#thewickedssul

[nichkhun-nsc]

thewickedssul said: Why are you being so formal. Imma cry.

sulli-ssi, you can't cry here

[pyojxhoon-blog]

thewickedssul replied to your post:[sms:지훈] OPPAAAAAAA! [sms:지훈] aRE you ready? I'm going to sing to you!!! [sms:지훈] Hi, my name is whatever you call me. [sms:지훈] So let's get undressed cause you look a little lonely. [sms:지훈] I'll make you scream. I'll make you laugh. [sms:지훈] Cover your body in my autograph. [sms:지훈] so let's get undressed cause you're driving me crazy.

[sms:지훈] Did you blush? [sms:지훈] mission complete. [sms:지훈] come over and i’ll sing. i’m in a singing mood.

[To: 진리] Will you try to serenade me??  [To: 진리] Don't cover my body in your autograph though, that would probably look weird-- [To: 진리] Uh, coming over as in... right now?

[pyojxhoon-blog]

[sms:지훈] OPPAAAAAAA! [sms:지훈] aRE you ready? I'm going to sing to you!!! [sms:지훈] Hi, my name is whatever you call me. [sms:지훈] So let's get undressed cause you look a little lonely. [sms:지훈] I'll make you scream. I'll make you laugh. [sms:지훈] Cover your body in my autograph. [sms:지훈] so let's get undressed cause you're driving me crazy.

[To: 진리] Is this an attempt to make me blush again??[To: 진리] Because if so, it’s workin pretty well…[To: 진리] You shoul sing to me in person though, this digital singin’ is still a little weird to me

[jimouse-blog]

Werewolf

I'm gonna make a post. Because SOMEBODY. coughsfeelcatcoughs requested all of them.

[jhxp]

Tumblr better not be rude and eat my messages or I will pout for the rest of the day.

Tell me if anything is missing

[jhxp]

A small spam of my lovely Sulli on my inbox...

I only saw it now. I'll answer now

[pyojxhoon-blog]

[To:지훈] So... [To:지훈] ..I miss you.

[To: 진리] You miss me?[To: 진리] We can't have that, we should do something about that...[To: 진리] I miss you too

[shxyn]

The pads of her fingertips trailed over the flesh of her slender arm smearing the paint colors that now stained nearly every inch of her body as she sat on the floor with her knees pressed to her chest. Jinri’s breathing remained labored as she was still feeling the effects of how heated things had gotten between the pair when she glanced down at the cloth sheet that she was sitting upon. She’d placed it on the ground prior to their painting in order to keep the floor clean not expecting it to turn into some type of art work all in its own. With her lips pursed forward, she gave him a glance over before flickering her gaze to the patterns that the paint smears and splatters had created from all the rolling around they did together. “We created a one of a kind piece.” Her voice was laced with an airy tone as her lips pulled into a smug smirk while she slowly stood up not bothering to be modest enough to attempt to cover her bare body considering that he had seen every part of her only moments ago but also because her attention was mainly focused on what they had created. “There’s beauty in the most unlikely of places…” Stepping off the cloth sheet she was careful with each step as to not disturb the patterns of paint. “Wouldn’t you say so?” Her gaze fell over to his figure momentarily before back on the sheet that lay across the floor.

Not once his gaze was averted from her frame, as if he was inspecting each tinted spot along her curves; paint that also dripped down his body. He found himself too caught up in his thoughts, as he usually is, wondering if they even had time to spare in the first place. The original plan was to work on that project, maybe have a cup of coffee and take off to his schedules; yet, adding this rather sudden intimate moment between the two, he could only think of how furious his manager would be, not because of what happened — he wouldn’t dare tell anyone — but because of his turned off phone and obvious lateness. Worries he unfortunately had to be very meticulous about. He licked his lips after breathing out a heavy sigh, sitting up and resting his palms against the stained floor, astonished once his eyes landed on the sheet. He quickly moved away upon realizing how satisfied she seemed to be with their little creation, not actually noticing the artsy spark it had before she mentioned it. In an attempt to brush his thoughts away, Shiyoon looked down with a light chuckle and a tip of his head, bringing a hand up to run through his dark sweaty locks. “That’s true. It took us a little bit of effort." With his lips pressed into a thin line, the male glanced down at his chest. “... Maybe a bit too much— We should shower before it gets too difficult to wash off.”